Chapter 106: Night Talk

On the calm sea, a sheep-headed dhowing is sailing slowly. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Opening his eyes in a daze, Sherlock got up and looked around, finding himself lying in the men's dormitory of the Merry, and judging by the empty beds around him, it was not too early.

(Strange, I actually woke up late today? No, I remember not having a party before?)

Sherlock frowned slightly, he thought back slightly, and found that he could only remember that he had drunk all the liquid in the wooden cup, and as for what happened after that, Sherlock could not remember anything.

(Could it be that the glass was actually filled with wine?)

Shaking his head, Sherlock didn't think much more, put on the silver-rimmed glasses on his desk, and climbed down the ladder in the cabin to the deck.

"Sherlock, you're finally awake!"

"How are you feeling right now? Sherlock. ”

"Charlotte, you're almost sleeping, you can really sleep, ahahaha......"

When the Straw Hats on the deck saw the sorcerer who had woken up, they all put down what they were doing and hurried up to meet him.

"Well, I'm fine now. Feeling the concern from his partners, Sherlock's heart warmed, but there was no expression on his face, and he still looked calm and calm.

"You haven't eaten for almost a day, you must be hungry. The curly-eyebrowed cook lit a cigarette and asked, "Do you want me to make you something to eat?"

"That's a lot of gratitude. Sherlock gracefully thanked him.

"Ha, you guy is really meticulous about etiquette, why are you so polite~" Sanji grinned. Turned around and walked into the kitchen.

(I have to say that the usually gentle and elegant Sherlock and the drunk Sherlock are just two people...... )

Luffy. Nami, Zoro. Chopper and Usopp looked at each other a few times, their expressions different, and the huge contrast between the drunken sorcerers made several of them feel quite surprised.

Gently pushing his glasses, Sherlock looked at the strange expressions on the faces of Nami and the others, and wondered:

"Did I get drunk last night?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Yes......" Sherlock sighed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "So." Did I do something when I got drunk, but now I feel a little weird about my body, as if I had a fight with someone. ”

"Eh, Sherlock, do you really not remember anything about last night?" a cold sweat left on Nami's smooth forehead.

Such a huge bomb, if it weren't for Robin's ingenuity, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

(Still, it's okay, don't let him know about this kind of thing.) Coincidentally, this idea came to the minds of the Zorons.

Of course. Except for a straw hat......

"Well...... Last night, Charlotte, you ...... Woo!" Before the stupid captain could finish his words, Usopp and Zoro, whose faces changed drastically, immediately covered Luffy's mouth.

"Stupid! don't talk nonsense!" x2

The little reindeer stepped forward, waved its little hooves and smiled, "Sherlock." Don't care, you didn't do anything when you got drunk, you didn't do anything!"

Obviously. Chopper, who can't hide his inner thoughts, is very bad at lying, and his blunt explanation. Instead, he was telling Sherlock that something terrible had happened last night.

(Looks like something really bad happens to me when I'm drunk.) But why don't they sue me like Anna's gang?)

Sherlock is not a person who likes to break the casserole and ask questions, especially when it comes to things that his partners are trying to hide, he has never been in the habit of asking questions.

Shaking his head a little helplessly, Sherlock looked at Nico Robin, who was sitting quietly reading a book on a chaise longue.

The charming royal sister also seemed to feel the gaze of the sorcerer, turned her head, the corners of her mouth were elegantly curled, and she smiled in greeting.

…………

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and the Straw Hats after a day of sailing also fell asleep, except for today's night watchman.

"Well, let my wise Captain Usopp come to the vigil today!" said Brother Longnose, wrapped in a thick blanket, as he sat on the lookout on the mast, rubbing his hands together and muttering in pieces:

"Nami said that as long as the clouds don't change, the weather won't be a problem, which is amazing, her navigational skills. ”

"Ah, it's so boring to keep a vigil alone......"

"Hey, Usopp. ”

Usopp jumped to his feet at the sudden sound, and when he looked back with a pale face, he saw that the person who spoke was Sherlock, and the transparent lenses reflected the white light, making it impossible for others to see his eyes.

"Whew...... It turned out to be you, it scared me. Usopp let out a long sigh of relief and wondered, "Why don't you sleep yet?" Sherlock. ”

Flipping into the lookout, Sherlock pushed his glasses: "Because I slept too much during the day, I can't sleep, so why don't you let me keep a vigil for you tonight." ”

"Really, Sherlock, you're so nice!" Brother Longnose's eyes lit up, and then he patted the sorcerer on the shoulder with a stern face:

"Okay, Sherlock, I'll entrust you with this difficult task!" ......said Usopp as he climbed down the mast in a hurry.

Sherlock sat on the lookout and looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was full of stars, like a black satin sprinkled with pearls, which was extremely beautiful.

"The stars are so beautiful today...... Sherlock sighed softly, his eyes a little misty.

The Merry returned to its original tranquility.

After a long time, there was a slight noise under the mast, and Sherlock checked it with the telescope, and his expression changed slightly.

(Why did she get here?)

With an intoxicating fragrance of flowers, a beautiful figure climbed onto the lookout with quick movements.

"What is your expression, what? Don't you want to see me? Sherlock. Nicole Robin sat down next to Sherlock, her hands on her knees, and she smiled.

"No, how could it be. I'm just curious why you don't sleep so late. Sherlock shook his head: "After all, staying up late is the enemy of women's skin." ”

"Huh. Then I really thank you for your concern. Robin was still smiling gracefully, looking at Sherlock with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"......" Sherlock did not reply. He also stared at the charming woman beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Under the starry sky, in the lookout platform on the mast, this pair of men and women with their own thoughts looked at each other wordlessly, and the atmosphere was very strange.

One of the advantages of communication between smart people is that there is less nonsense, and sometimes a single look is worth a thousand words.

Long.

"You know it all?" Sherlock suddenly said without a beginning or an end. Robin, on the other hand, nodded his head in affirmation.

"Yes......" Sherlock closed his eyes and shook his head, "I should have thought that when I left Whiskey Mountain, you would be able to tell the true meaning of Thassarian and Neferutari, and you must know the tradition of the Thassarian family." ”

Robin nodded again.

"Should I say that I am a scholar from O'Hara, I know a lot. Sherlock smiled bitterly and let out a long sigh of relief: "Now that you know everything, what else do you want to ask?"

Robin said calmly, "I just want to be the person you talk to." ”

"Who?" Sherlock frowned.

"yes, the person to confide in. Nicole Robin showed a gentle smile: "After all, some things are always held in my heart and not spoken." After a long time, you will be suffocated. ”

"Whether you want to tell me or not, I already know that, don't I? ”

"And. In exchange, I'll tell you something you want to know. ”

Sherlock looked at the intellectual beauty in surprise: "Why did you suddenly become so kind? This is not like the style of your "son of the devil"." ”

"Huh. Robin didn't answer, and his beautiful blue and black eyes were bent into two crescents.

(What kind of medicine is this woman selling in her gourd?) even if she is as witty as he is. At this time, I really can't figure out Nicole Robin's true intentions.

(Who, though?)

All the time. Sherlock is always someone else's person to confide in because he is the best listener. Others will always involuntarily confide their hearts, but Sherlock himself has never confided in anyone.

(Okay, let's relieve boredom......)

Thinking of this, Sherlock pushed his glasses and said quietly:

"The Sasarian family, one of the twenty kings who created the zào world, is also commonly known as the world nobles - the Celestial Dragons. At the mention of the Draconians, a glint flashed in Sherlock's eyes.

"The Draconians have a strong sense of race, and the Thassarians are even more bizarre, in addition to their bloodline, they even regard their silver hair as a symbol of their kind. They have a very fanatical worship of it, and in order to maintain this sacred hair color, the Sassarian family has always been a marriage of the same kind. ”

"The silver of Thassarian?" Robin added.

"That's right. Sherlock nodded and explained, "Among the regular 128-color pencils, there is an extremely beautiful bright silver, note: Sassarian's silver, which is actually taken from the hair color of the Sassarian family. ”

"But there was a member of the House of Thassarian who had dark hair from birth...... "Sherlock's hair fluttered in the wind as a clear night breeze blew."

"Because of his hair color, he was despised by his fellow clansmen in Mary Joa, and even other Draconians excluded him. ”

Over time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran away. ”

"Escaped?!" Robin was shocked, she had only heard of slaves escaping from the Holy Land, but this was the first time she had heard of a Draconian escaping.

"Even if he is ostracized by the other Draconians, he is still a Draconian, so the World Government has no right to interfere at all wherever he wants to go. And for his departure, the Thassarian family also has a tacit attitude. ”

"He is very smart and knows that the outside world is very hostile to the Draconians, so he concealed his true identity and lived an ordinary life, unlike that guy's father......"

Speaking of this, Sherlock's mind instantly conjured up a tall figure wearing red sunglasses and blond hair, with black lines on his face, as if he was recalling something chilling.

"The name of this Draco is Fresnel, Sasarian Fresnel, who is my grandfather. Sherlock smiled and said, "I have to say, my grandfather is a very unique person, although I have never seen him, he has already died......"

"Dr. Fresnel?!" Hearing Sherlock's grandfather's name, Robin's beautiful face was instantly filled with astonishment: "Sherlock, your grandfather, can't be an archaeologist......" (To be continued......

ps:?? If Sherlock's grandfather was like Brother Ming's father, it is estimated that there would be no need to write this book. (laughs)

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